Tree Warrior Poems

O,  elvenstone! O, elvenstone!
O, would that you could be my own.
To quest exhausted, all these years,
And not obtain those pointy ears
To sharpen sense, to...

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Loose Magic

Pee-a-boo, I see you...
Got your nose, 
and not your toes. 
Skipping rocks, 
and bubbles in the park. 

Eye contact from across the room, 
notes...

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Spaghetti

The meat, 
the cheese,
the sauce.

The smiles,
the laughs,
the wine.

The music, 
the song, 
the moment... 

The vow of forever!

Then...

You and I, 
and the garlic bread!



A. Foster, Ann...

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The Cat

It is late, 
nearly half-past nine. 
You are asleep beside me.
The clock on the wall is too loud. 
I need to buy another. 
This...

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Questions

What defines... success?
Is it how many people you know. 
Is it where you have been, 
or where you will go? 

Is it who you talk...

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U

It is cool here. 
Is it hot there?
You have not written. 
I have not received...
a letter.

Do you think of me?
I remember you. 
I can not...

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Balconies From Afar

In a view from the balcony, above the aquamarine sea
All the gifts of creation are unwrapped, like bark on a birch tree
Where the...

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Today I see before me men, who last were only lads
It's been my greatest honor to have acted as a guide
to you, not only warriors...

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When I think of a warrior,                   ...

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Balconies From Afar

In a view from the balcony, above the aquamarine sea
All the gifts of creation are unwrapped, like bark on a birch tree
Where the...

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I lay with eyes closed
listening to birds tweeting outside my window
and my little cat purring by my side.
Oh, at last I open my eyes and...

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He has a unique relationship with every tree,
watching them sway gently in the cool October breezes like a dance, 
whispering secrets to him that cannot...

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I ran towards the great giant, his limbs strong and green The two bottom-most limbs, where I would do my aerial trapeze!   ...

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We ran through shallow waters and we would chase the dead, Where little shadows ran backwards, hiding under rocks      ...

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I ride the wind on passion’s mighty steed
A Warrior Princess filled with hungry eyes
I take what pleases and I fill my need
My mane is raven...

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